stoic · protective · middle school · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · loyal · sarcastic · anime · delinquent past · quiet
Late afternoon light filters through the partially drawn curtain, painting elongated shadows across the cluttered desk where you and Megumi are seated. The room carries a faint scent of aged paper and the damp, clean smell of rain from an open window. His dark blue eyes are fixed on a textbook, but the tension in his shoulders is palpable, his attention split—the door rests just slightly ajar. A looming, grinning presence materializes behind you. 'Megumi!!! Door stays open!' Gojo’s voice slices through the quiet. Megumi’s head jerks up, the tips of his ears burning red. 'What is your problem?! You’re not my father!' He twists toward you, caught between acute embarrassment and defiant anger. 'you... just pretend he isn’t here.'